Wu Xiaonuan had a dream and saw Zhan Liang kissing her secretly, but she was too tired to move, so she let him kiss her.

Okay, it's a dream anyway, she endures!

As a result, this guy actually had to inch in, and he also moved his hands and feet on her, even if he touched her little face, he pulled down her collar, kissed her shoulder, and secretly reached into her clothes!

It's too much!

Not even dreaming!

She's still a yellow flower girl!

"Zhan Liang, you perverted hooligan old pervert! What are you going to do to me! ”

Wu Xiaonuan's shame made her wake up directly from her dream, and her sight did not recover, she punched out with her feelings, and she really hit it!

Zhan Liang was holding her, looking up at the sky, estimating the current hour.

As a result, he was punched in the jaw inexplicably, and he was directly stunned.

The ghost sat on the ground, and the pot came from his bosom.

Although her little pink fist didn't have much strength, even if she had strength, it didn't hurt to hit him in the chin.

But what is his identity?

When he was alive, he was a young marshal, and no one dared to speak in front of him, let alone do anything to him.

After he died, he was also a ruthless character for a hundred years, and ordinary imps walked around when they saw him.

He had bled and broken bones, and had been shot, but no one had ever dared to punch him in the face.

Wu Xiaonuan was also stunned, looking at the fist that was still glued to his chin, he took it back, closed his eyes in a weak and panicked manner, and continued to nest in his arms like a rabbit obediently, pretending to be asleep!

Zhan Liang's face was expressionless, and she slowly lowered her head, and the pair of sharp and mysterious ink pupils like the universe were firmly captured on her face.

"Wu Xiaonuan!" He gritted his teeth and shouted her name.

Wu Xiaonuan was shocked by him, and he could feel the coldness and danger in the air when he closed his eyes.

It's over, he's really angry.

Woowoo...... It's terrifying!

Will he be killed?

Zhan Liang looked at the little guy who was shrunk into a ball in his arms and trembled, and he was angry, so he directly grabbed her by the back of the neck and lifted her up, and scolded angrily: "You dare to pretend to be asleep? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare......"

"You have a long ability, dare to do it to me?"

"Don't dare to ......"

Wu Xiaonuan drooped his head, and he didn't dare to look at him.

She is responsible for this matter, and she can't beat him.

Those who know the times are Junjie! Big women can bend and stretch!

Zhan Liang was on fire in his heart, and seeing her unproductive appearance, he carried her to the front fiercely.

Wu Xiaonuan was carried around by him like a chicken, and finally hit his solid chest like an iron wall.

She thought that Zhan Liang was going to beat her, but she didn't hear him speak after waiting for a long time, and she only felt his anger.

"It's really my fault in this matter, whether you want to punish or compensate, I agree." Wu Xiaonuan felt that it was safer to apologize first.

"Dear!"

There was a low roar overhead, which stunned Wu Xiaonuan.

"Dear? What pro? Wu Xiaonuan was confused.

"You hurt my jaw, shouldn't you kiss the injured place?"

"What?" Wu Xiaonuan was dumbfounded, "I can treat you if you are injured, how can you kiss it?" ”

Zhan Liangtie blushed, stopped talking nonsense with her, raised his chin, directly buckled the back of her head, and brutally asked her to come over.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Xiaonuan looked at his clear and smooth chin contour, and quietly reddened the tips of his ears.

"Let you kiss it, give me less nonsense!"

Zhan Liang's strength is too great, Wu Xiaonuan has no right to refuse at all.

She could only hold back her grievances and shame, put her hands on his chest, and pecked him a few times on the chin.

He's simply forcing a good person to become a prostitute! Bastard!